Keep me singing fool to cry
Rolling through the streets at night
Theres a picture in my head
Making me wanna run back to bed
It was a quiet Friday night
At table 6 I was ready for the high
With a heavy head I dozed
I waited for so long but I was on my own
There's no way that I
Have got you in my mind
I've got better things
To do when I'm alive
Call me selfish
But you're living in a lie
With plastic houses
And fake feelings that make you cry
With fake feelings that make you cry
Made the doctor go away
Told him word for word
For what I had to say
They kept me lying in the dark
Making me spit up
My memories from the past
There's no way that I
Have got you in my mind
I've got better things
To do when I'm alive
Call me selfish
But you're living in a lie
With plastic houses
And fake feelings that make you cry
With fake feelings that make you cry
There's no way that I
Have got you in my mind
I've got better things
To do when I'm alive
Call me selfish
But you're living in a lie
With plastic houses
And fake feelings that make you cry
With fake feelings that make you cry